Zhao Changhe had charged into battlefields so many times that they were starting to outnumber the number of times he’d fought in the jianghu.0

Perhaps it was because his identity as a prince was becoming more intertwined with his fate, pulling him deeper into the affairs of the world rather than just the jianghu.0

Or perhaps it was due to his Vicious Blood Saber Art and the Blood Asura Body, both of which were particularly suited for large-scale battles.0

His furious saber, combined with the overwhelming bloodlust that seemed to cover the entire area, terrified common soldiers, throwing them into disarray. His image, wielding a broad saber and embodying fierce might, seemed as though he was born for the battlefield. Once he had broken through to the Profound Mysteries and unveiled the manifestation of the Blood God, it only became more apparent.0

While a formidable warrior galloped through their ranks, Yue Hongling, who was making her way from the opposite side, was no less formidable herself. The two quickly converged like twin arrowheads. Zhao Changhe reined in his horse, and together,...0